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Luxury of the Land

That night at the bonfire was quite the exciting time, as every single pirate from each of the ships intermingled with one another around the flames, drinking and fondling one another without a hint of reservation. A pirate's life was full of such adventures, and she was happy to watch.

Ichaya's time with Oceris had left her so sore that she was unable to participate in the jubilations or any of the drinking. Her loins were left loose and sloppy, her rump weak from the pounding her pelvic muscles had endured. Such aggression against her body was welcome, as she was used to enjoying the vigor of crew mates thrice her size. Still, there was a significant difference in damage done when comparing the carnal thrusts of a feral stallion and that of Ilorek, a compassionate captain.

As time went on, she remained laying on her side - too sore to sit up properly - with her head in Ilorek's lap while he drank and sang and exchanged bumps of the fist with crew members. While drunk without a care in the world, the captains and crew were equals, sharing stories and betting gold and getting in fights only to hug it out and disappear through the forest path to go make out with each other. Male, female, quadruped, biped, captain or crew, it didn't matter. When aboard a ship out at sea, all sailors were bisexual. Well, most of them.

She smiled and watched as a sober Ceylon leapt over the flames, then started singing like a fool. It wasn't like Ceylon to do such a thing, as she was usually a bit more reserved and quiet, but it would seem that a good party with mates brought out the animal in her. That was funny to watch, but nothing compared to the fire-and-ice-breathing competition that Venosa and Jayri challenged one another. Seeing the two elements mix created quite the storm of mist and fury, but both gave up before any damage was done.

While laying there on the log, the faint tickle of equine seed dribbling out of her urged her to reach back and wipe it up. The steady feeling had kept her up long enough to look down and see that Kentanni and Wrasir were rubbing at one another, with Wrasir covering Kentanni in her entirety. This piqued Ichaya's interest, as she was certain the two of them were siblings. Curious, she reached down and gave Wrasir a bit of a rub on his wing shoulder, trying to gain his attention. When he turned around, she got a look at his member as he was passionately pumping into his sister. She gasped, shocked not at the fact that they were mating, but by the fact that his cock had to have been the length of his torso and as big around as his upper leg!

He was barely more than a half meter tall - about two and a half feet - yet his cock length was nearly a third of his height! That would have made Ichaya blush, if she hadn't been curious to see what he was like when mating; doubly so given that his cock would probably be the only one that wouldn't farther make her sore.

"Sorry." She apologized with a smile, only to have him grab her hand and nuzzle into her, licking at the remnants of stallion cum that she'd wiped from her leaking pussy. This gentlemanly act made her loins quiver in delight as it was uncommon for a drake to clean such a mess - unless it was Rex, apparently - and that was quite the turn on. She could have asked to join in, but they were mostly hidden under the log between Ilorek's legs and were likely content to keep to themselves for the most part, so she left them be.

Though she was not much of a drinker and hadn't had any rum yet, she still felt it was time to maybe sleep. By this point it was clear that she wasn't going to be doing any hard partying, as she felt like if she jumped around the reservoir of stallion seed still strapped in her womb would splash all over the place and that was not an event she wished to explain away. Ilorek's nap was comfortable, and he wasn't moving much so that seemed like the best solution.

She reached up and gently rubbed her palm against his sheath through his loose-fitting pants as she smiled up at him, eventually nestling in between his belly and thigh with both legs curled up next to her on the log. Sleep came quick and hard, but it wasn't to last.

An hour or so passed before she had to wake and relieve herself. Ilorek was still there, sitting straight up with one hand on her shoulder while his other arm was wrapped around his mate and co-captain valencia. They remained awake, chatting idly to Ceylon and Leera, but almost everyone else had fallen asleep. Pirates were strewn about the yard, with heads atop one another and bottles in piles between them. Less than a dozen in total were awake, and the party had concluded, leaving only Ichaya and a select few awake.

"I'm gonna go...take care of myself there." She said to Ilorek, whispering to not wake Kentanni and Wrasir beneath them. They were so cute, entwined betwixt one another with their tiny bodies heaving with each deep breath. Ichaya pulled out from under Ilorek's arm and pushed off the log to sit up straight, only to realize that she'd been leaking stallion seed all the time she was asleep and had soiled her rump with cum. The semen had already dried a bit, so the musk was heavily infused in her fur so there was no point to hiding it.

Ilorek sniffed the air, sensing the essence of stud. "And what exactly are you taking care of? Anything I can help you with?" He asked, raising a finger to Ceylon to interrupt her.

Ichaya shook her head and smiled. "I'm going pee, captain. I'm not sure you can help me with that but if you think your services are needed I won't stop you." She joked, waiting for him to respond.

He only shook his head and rolled his eyes. "No thanks." He then turned back to Ceylon, continuing his conversation as Ichaya went about her business.

The night was still young, it seemed. Midnight had passed but there were many hours of dark left before the sun would rise, so Ichaya would need to find a place to sleep that wasn't curled up on a cummy log next to Captain Ilorek. He had a wonderfully warm and inviting lap, but she needed something more interesting. Usually she'd sleep in the crow's nest on her own, but that wasn't an option here if she wasn't going to waste the time walking all the way down to the docks through the forest trail and over the pier. Too much effort. But first, she had to relieve herself.

She made her way around to behind the barn, where she checked around to see if anyone was watching before she kicked off her pants and squatted down, releasing her tension in one quick go, a puddle blended with the creamy swirls of equine cum soaking into the dirt. Half sexy, half gross. When she was done, she hopped back into her pants and emerged from behind the barn to realize that she really didn't know what she was going to do next. The house was not hers and she wasn't going to just step inside to sleep there on the couch or bed, she wasn't the type to just sleep on the grass, and she hadn't been mating with anyone enough to fall asleep in their arms or anything.

But she had enjoyed the pleasure of a stallion, and that gave her an idea.

Ichaya slipped into the barn through the sliding door at the end, leaving it partially open as she disappeared into the hallway, a dozen stalls lining the walls. She couldn't sleep in the grass and she wasn't too keen on sleeping with someone without good reason, but from what she'd seen before the stables had nice high stacks of loose fitted hay and wood chips, so she could likely make a nest out of that for the night. Oceris would likely still be out in the pasture, so-

A knocking came from the other end of the barn, emanating from one of the stables. The sudden noise jolted her heart into her throat and she felt that familiar wave of adrenaline that came when she heard the explosion of a nearby musket. Were there other horses in the stable that she didn't know about? Naturally, her avian curiosity dragged her through the hallway to see the source of the noises, only to find it was Oceris!

"How did you get in here?" She asked, cocking her head to the side and slipping her hand between the bars of his stall. He came over to nuzzle into her palm, warm breath tickling the feathers around her wrist and sending shivers up her arm. "I guess Rex must have brought you in after we, you know, had our fun." Not usually the bashful type, she found herself on the verge of blushing as her loins swelled again, memories of their encounter conjuring in her mind.

Though it was clear she had no real desire to have another go at him - at least not this night - the powerful smell of his musk was enticing her to get in closer that she may take it all in. Her mind was racing again, which made her feel awkward since she wasn't planning anything lewd, but she still paused to glance back and forth down either stretch of the barn halls, making sure nobody was around. The coast was clear, so she unlatched the door and slipped in next to him, closing the door behind her only to have him nuzzle and lightly nibble at her wings.

Instinctively, she pulled away and twisted her spine, getting her wings as far away from his mouth as she could. "No. You do not bite there!" She scolded with authority, still maintaining a calm demeanour. Last thing she needed to do was scare of upset a thick-bodied stallion that she was stuck in a stall with. "You be nice!"

Oceris lowered his head a bit, bobbing as he nickered and snorted at her. He was trying to be nice but was a touch perturbed. He calmed a bit when Ichaya stepped up to him, giving his powerful neck a hug and his mane a gentle scritch, even going so far as to press his chin tight against her spine in an equine hug that held her against his chest.

"Okay, okay. Good boy." She complimented as she slipped out from under his strong neck. "I really, really need to get to sleep. Think you can be nice to me while I'm here? No pooping on me, and definitely no stepping on me!" She kicked up some of the hay into the corner, resulting in a pile that was almost up to her hips before she stepped into it, parting a little dip in the middle that she was able to curl up and rest on.

The stallion came over to nuzzle at her, lipping her rump cheeks as he snorted, that warm breath of his tickling her fur. She loved when horses did that, but was too tired to kick him off or push him away so she shifted in place until she was comfortable, rested her head on a pile of straw, and closed her eyes. To her surprise, Oceris bowed down on his front knees, giving her one last nuzzle before flopping over onto his side next to her, his thick body propping up the hay underneath her and giving her a more firm bed, much to her delight.

This seemed odd and out of character for a horse, but she didn't complain. She may have been squished up in the corner of a stall between horse body and wall, but she was comfortable and the warmth emanating off his body was just enough to stave off the cold of the night air.

Ichaya gave one final pat on his shoulder and neck before pulling herself up closer to him, using his flank as a pillow and letting herself drift off into sleep, the rhythmic swells of his every breath a hypnotic lure into the land of dreams.

She was woken the next morning by the sounds of a broom sweeping across the floor, followed by the light patter of paw pads. Groggy, she poked her head up, noting that Oceris was still laying on his side next to her, lightly whimpering with every exhalation. What a loyal and glorious stallion, refusing to move for however many hours it took her to get her night's rest.

The light orange glow of the morning sun lanced through the windows of the barn, illuminating the stalls and highlighting every black-metal bar and ruffled feather, a serene and gorgeous image for her. She yawned, beak agape, as every feather stood on end, aligning itself and pressing tight to her neck and back as she saw the figure that was sweeping getting closer. It was Rex, his orange fur accented by the amber glow of the sun.

"I see you had a good night even after you were done with me." He joked, poking his head into the stall and taking a moment to rest. The broom leaned against the stall next to him as he draped his arms over the door. "I must say, you are one insatiable bird. Wish I'd met you before deciding to stay as Ilorek's personal groundskeeper."

Ichaya gingerly got to her foot and carefully stepped around the sleeping stallion, brushing the hay and straw off her body as she did so. "It's not what it looks like."

"That's a shame, because I'd love to think that your insatiable pussy just needed to have another go, sore or not. You waited out there by the bonfire for me to bring Oceris in, then you had to sneak in after me to have him just mount you over and over again!" He offered a toothy grin as he spoke, half lipped in a curled up smirk. "At least, that's what I'd like to think."

She rolled her eyes and grabbed at the latch, opening the gate and pushing it open against him, forcing him to step back before slipping out and locking it behind her. "I guess you can think whatever you want if that's what gets you off, but I was just looking for a place to sleep. Not a lot of comfortable spots by the fire and I was too sore to sleep with anyone." She pushed past him on her way towards the open barn door, but then stopped when she felt his eyes on her. As she turned, she saw that he had that same doofus grin on his face, leaning on the broom.

"Why so defensive? Nothing wrong with helping to alleviate a stallion's pressure, you know. Seemed plenty into it last night; tell me, are you just sober now and only willing to talk about it when drunk?" He was clearly prodding at her to get a reaction out of her.

But she had no interest in playing his games. "I wasn't drinking last night, so that has nothing to do with it. I was horny then, sure, but...look Rex, there's really nothing to say on the matter. I'd love to have another go with him but I'm still sore from last night, and as much as I have no shame I'd really rather not do so in front of three dozen drunken pirates cheering me on. You can fantasize all you want, but I'm going to go get something to eat from the chests." She once again turned, only to have him call out to her, stopping her in her tracks.

"Everyone's still asleep. The sun has only just arisen and I don't think a single soul will be with us for two or three hours at the least. I've seen Ilorek's parties over the years, most sleep in past noon. So, if you're truly not in the mood to talk about thick and juicy horse cock, at least take a broom and help me with this floor. Lots of chores to do and horses are messy." He tossed her the broom he was leaning against, and grabbed an empty bucket that was outside of Oceris' stall.

Ichaya caught the broomstick in midair and looked around, wondering how the place got so dirty with only one horse. "Where are the others?" She asked, pointing to the stalls. "Since I've been here I've seen only Oceris. How many horses do you have?"

He briskly walked past her, motioning for her to follow as they made their way out the sliding door and into the bright morning. "About a half dozen; most of them are grazing in the back lot to the north. Probably much farther north than you walked last night." He guided her close to the house, where they found a well that he started to pump, filling the bucket with water. "We've got pigs, horses, Ulokar, cows, chickens, and a few other beasties around the island, most of them wild, but we do feed them and keep them tame."

"You feed wild animals?" She asked, her eyes focused on the tensing of his muscles with every pump of the handle. "Why do that?"

"Why not? I have to live on the island with our livestock and the animals that live here. If I give the animals something to eat and a safe haven away from predators, they can be friends. Plus, when I'm in the mood for something a bit tighter than a mare, there's a whole herd of dear that pass through here every now and then that love my attention." Another few pumps, and he had the bucket full, so he picked it up and led her back to the barn, arm muscles tensing as he lifted it up.

Ichaya tried to roll her eyes, but was transfixed on this feline's muscle definition; had been a long while since she saw a cat of any sort with muscles that bulged as such. "So, I guess that's what you do to keep yourself occupied while Ilorek is out pirating and looting and treasure hunting?"

"It's one of the things, yeah. Kentanni and Wrasir help me with it, and Oceras - erm, Oceris - is pretty good most of the time, but the same sex over and over again can get monotonous. The thrill of a wild hunt like that is, well, I'm sure you understand the rush of finding land or spotting a gem in the distance. Same basic idea." He hoisted up the bucket and let it hang by a hook inside Oceris' stall. The stud had gotten to his feet since they'd left, completely awake and alert with his head poking out over the door.

She nodded, giving the horse's snout a bit of a rub. "I guess that makes sense. But I have to ask, you said you have a half dozen horses on the island, right? Well I see twice that many stalls. What's the purpose of that?"

He turned around and leaned against the stall door, cradling Oceris' muzzle as the stallion gave him an equine hug, pinning him to the wood and metal of the door. "This entire property is a recreation of an old home of his north of Klyneth, back from a time before he was a pirate captain. Back then, he was but a lubber of land, as they say. The house itself as well as the shack, barn, and overall layout of the property - at least the area in the clearing - is meant to emulate that for the sake of nostalgia. I've even been to his place before; it's dilapidated now, which was a harrowing experience because it felt like I'd gone to a future where all I'd worked towards had been reclaimed by the land." He paused to sigh, remembering that moment in his life. "But I'm here, now."

"Sounds sad, I guess. I can't say I've ever felt something quite like that."

"I wouldn't think so, but imagine this: someone built an exact replica of the Stone Skipper down to the same imperfections and wear, then they let it rot ashore. How would you feel touring that ship knowing it was exactly like yours but garbage?" He gave one last pat to Oceris' snout before stepping away to grab a muck-rake. "That's what it felt like."

Ichaya tried to imagine it, but her ship wasn't all that unique aside from a few minor alterations to make it go faster, so it didn't have any impact on her. Still, she followed him to the rakes, only to find that he was doubling past her to go back to Oceris' stall. His hands deftly flipped the switch, opening the door so he could slip inside, where he picked up a rather heavy looking pile of steaming dung and backed out of the stall.

"Out of my way, darling, got a big one!" He kicked the door closed behind him, leaving Oceris to poke his head out over the gate and watch as Rex darted out the side door to toss the manure in a pile there. Once that was done, he stabbed the fork in the ground and walked back in, wiping his nose free of the smell. "Quite the productive stallion, here. The magic gives him an insatiable appetite, as he's constantly eating and metabolizing to fuel the magic inside him. Glorious stuff, but he poops a lot."

She shrugged, unconcerned. "I can barely smell a thing."

"That's because you're a bird. You don't really have much of a sense of smell if my knowledge of your kind is correct." He paused a moment, worried he'd offended before going forward. When he was sure she wasn't going to react that in a negative way, he carried on. "I'm feline, next to canines our noses are the most potent and even the slightest scent can be overwhelming."

"Oh, I know that. I didn't really need an anatomy lesson, but thanks I guess." She hopped up onto one of the gates, delicately balancing on the metal with her wings and tail out in the stall and legs out in the pathway. "So, I might as well ask while I'm here, but why are you staying on land instead of going out with Ilorek and having grand adventures? I'm sure you love your animals, but there's so much fun to be had on the open ocean. You're free from the constricts of land, devoid of any shackles holding you back. It's the ultimate liberation!" She waved her hand in front of her face, as if she were painting a tableau of the horizon before her.

"Yeah, but it's also dangerous as can be. Out there, you're at the mercy of the weather, the creatures of the depths, and the royal navy that wants you dead. Truth be told, before Ilorek formed the NLF with Ceylon and the others, thus making a pirate fleet, you had to worry about other pirates, too. It's all stress and danger and uncertainty. Here, I have my two feet on land, I get a steady pay, and no danger to speak of. Aside from jungle cat attacks - which I am good at diffusing - there really isn't any danger here in the island. Even the weather tends to be pretty mild with towering mountains all around us. The only thing I have to worry about here is the threat of too much rain." He spoke with conviction, absolutely certain of his stance on the matter.

Ichaya took note and nodded. "Makes sense, now that you put it that way. I can honestly say I'd never put that much thought into it, since I kind of like the danger. Personally, I think the freedom is worth the risk. That's just me, though, and the security of having the NLF behind us gives us more safety in numbers. If we see a familiar ship approaching, I can immediately tell if it's friend or foe, so any perceived threat is dealt with immediately." She smiled at him, kicking her heels to the wood of the door. "But I like your stance, too. Would you ever consider going out on the ocean with us some time? I had a good night with you last night and I'd like to do that again sometime."

Shocked at her gentle flirtation, he pulled back and narrowed his eyes. After a moment, he raised an eyebrow at her. "Well, not unless I had a temporary replacement here on the island. I love the animals and the property too much to abandon them. If you could find me a replacement that could do the job for a month or two whileI was away, I'd be glad to go on a tour with you across the Ijimulian Ocean!"

His vigor shook her from her daydreaming and made her realize that she'd been flirting. This upset her, because she didn't even realize she'd been doing so, which meant that her estrus must have been in full swing. That, in turn, meant that she was very susceptible to outside influence and would happily offer herself to Rex if he made even the slightest pass by her. Knowing this, she tried to fluff out her chest and act tough. "I'm not sure if you could handle it, Rex. Really dangerous."

"I know, but that's the point of adventure, isn't it?" He shifted to the side and unhooked the latch to Oceris' stall, letting him out while putting the horse in a bridle, one that latched to a hook next to the stall door. "Sometimes you just gotta let go, and let the world take it where it will, right? Isn't that the glory of freedom? Isn't that the spice of life? What risk is there if you don't acknowledge one exists?"

She sighed heavily, looking him up and down his chest as he spoke, her keen eyes catching every throb of his heart and twitch of his muscles under his fur. He was right, and his enthusiasm was infectious even if he seemed to be completely changing his mood just to entice her. Mere minutes prior, he'd been adamant about staying on the island, but now he seemed keen on abandoning it for a trip on her ship. That was sexy to her, seeing someone so willing to go out of their comfort zone just to appeal to her.

Rather than speak up, she just grinned and stepped in close to him, pressing her hand on his chest to lightly tap at his pectoral muscle. "You're right. Gotta take risks to have fun."

"You're damn right. You planning on taking a risk right now?" He was trying to be suave.

Ichaya leaned in close and pressed a finger to his lips, shushing him. "Don't talk, Rex. You're trying too hard to be sexy and it's turning me off, just fuck me and get back to work." She giggled a bit, then pounced him to the floor, straddling his hips as her wings started to widen, spreading out to the sides and shuddering in delight. Behind them, Oceris nickered and threw his head back. He was trying to get to them, but the bridle that hooked to the stable wall kept him more or less in place so he simply watched with his eyes focused on her.

Rex opened his mouth to speak, but was silenced again as she grabbed his muzzle and forcefully shut it. The domineering nature of her elicited a purr from his chest, a rumble that reverberated through both of them and tickled her loins as she grinded down on his hips. Without saying a word, he grabbed at her shirt and pulled it up over her head, struggling with the wings for a bit before peeling it off and tossing it into the stall. His hands explored her belly and caressed her sides as she gyrated her hips on him, her motions coaxing his member from his sheath.

"If you can keep your mouth shut, then we can have some fun, okay?" She grinned and sat up straight, undoing the string of her pants as she got to her feet, standing over top of him, delighting in the discomfort he felt that came from having his cock pressing out against his shorts. She let her pants fall down onto him, giving him a view of her entire nude form and the glistening slit of flesh that could be seen between her legs. After letting him soak in the image of her, surrounded by an outline of pale orange light for a moment, she stepped out of her pants and kicked them off to the stable with her top.

"Damn you're-" Rex started, only to have Ichaya press her hindpaw to his lips to shut him up.

"No, we agreed you wouldn't talk; do you want me to go fuck the horse instead?" She paused and waited for him to respond, and when he didn't she pulled her foot from his face and extended her toeclaws, scraping down his chest and defined abs, eventually caressing him just above his stiff cock where his pants met his torso. With every bit of care, she hooked her claw on the loop of his string belt and untied his pants, loosening the waistband and pulling them down to expose his cock with a slick bobbing of his member and a string of precum forming webs over his belly and upper legs.

He couldn't help but reach down and grab at her hindpaw, giving it a bit of a massage before grabbing his member and pressing it to his belly, urging her to give it a bit of a rub. She hesitated for a moment, but gave her toes a curl to rake her claws through his belly fur and squeeze at his member, the sensations coaxing an arch from his back and a gentle grunt.

"Someone doesn't get enough love." Ichaya joked. "Maybe the animals aren't enough for this tiger. I guess I kind of have to help you out now, don't I?" She pulled her foot from his loins and squatted over him, her blue-fleshed pussy partially gaped and dripping her arousal all over his shaft. "And I suppose you couldn't ask for a better partner, could you? Well, don't worry, when I get in heat I'm not picky; I am most of the time, but not today." As she spoke, she fumbled around between them to grab his cock and hold it up, pointing the tip her her pussy lips, rubbing his head up and down her slit before leaning back to take every bit of him inside her.

Rex grunted again and dug his claws into her hips, holding her in place as he rolled his loins up against her, his member gently pumping in and out with each movement. She was so hot compared to him, her avian blood warming her flesh to well beyond that of just a cat, and that extra hint of pleasure coaxed him to bite his lip, one fang poking out as he grinned. Part of him wanted to speak, to call out or thank her or say something sexy, but he couldn't risk having her step away and focus on Oceris instead, he was too deep now and if he was left hanging he'd get the bluest of balls and would have to take out his desires on Oceris' rump.

She started bouncing on him in time with every motion of his hips, slamming her vulva gainst his sheath as her pussy squeezed and sucked on him, her tightness giving him the deep-tissue massage his cock needed. In truth, she was actually quite shocked at how tight she was, given the pounding she'd been given the night before, yet that didn't stop her from picking up the pace with Rex. Every few bounces on his pelvis, she pushed off just a little bit more and slammed down a bit harder until she was grinding her hips to his and chirping in delight. Eventually, she collapsed on him, partially exhausted with her chest heaving, pussy still twitching and contracting around him.

He wrapped his arms around her in an tight embrace, biting down on her neck as he purred and slammed his cock up into her time and time again. They quickly matched up their motions, getting the most out of every buck and squeeze, then kept the rhythm going until Rex felt himself on the verge of orgasm. Sure, he could have gone longer, but their brisk yet vigorous session had grown in intensity to the point where he was having a hard time holding back.

Just as he dug his claws into her hips to pull her off, a loud banging could be heard as Oceris bucked his hind hoof against a stable door. The distraction kept Rex from pulling out, and thus leaving him inside her as his pleasure his its plateau, climaxing with a roar. With an arch of his back and a deep rumbling vocalization, he felt her loins squeeze down on him and practically suck the cum from deep within him, her passage growing tighter as his cock throbbed.

Ichaya could see the throes of pleasure her partner was going through as she grinded down and pinned him to the floor, relishing the sensation of claws in her sides as she gyrated and twitched her pelvic muscles. As his seed burst into her, hot and creamy, she brought her knees together to trap all of it inside; she didn't want to let even a single drop of him trickle out as she stood up, blowing a kiss to him. "Got a little distracted, I see!" She joked, lightly prodding at his cum-spurting cock with her toe.

"Sorry about that! I didn't mean to finish too quick, but Oceris threw me off my game!" He whimpered - not in meekness, but with the residual warmth of pleasure that was coursing through him. "I promise I-"

"You don't need to apologize." She assured him, reaching out to offer him help up. "He shocked me, too."

He took her hand and got to his feet, cock still hard and dripping. "Ah, yeah. Well I guess it wasn't fully satisfying for me, so I could go again if you wanted to. Kind of a half-climax, you know?"

She turned and looked to Oceris, who had lowered his head and was bobbing up and down, golden-tipped mane waving with each motion. His cock was semi-erect, drooling precum all over the floor. "Well, I think he needs your attention more than I do. For a quickie, that satisfied me quite thoroughly!" She stepped over to Oceris, cradling his chin and bringing him up to press snout to breast, rubbing his cheeks. "Come on, does this look like a horse who should be ignored?" As a response, Oceris pushed her with his head, peeling lip back to taste her scent.

Rex's eyes darted from Oceris to Ichaya, then back to Oceris as he clenched his pelvic muscles. "I suppose you're right. I'm just not sure my rump can handle a stallion today; I wasn't preparing to be a bottom this morning."

"Who said anything about you being a bottom? You have a pretty nice mouth, don't you?" She pressed her chest to Oceris' flank, sliding her hand down under his belly to give his cock a gentle squeeze, the touch coaxing a buck and a spurt of cum out of him that splattered on the floor. "And since you're the one who has to clean up after him, I wouldn't let any of that go to waste, right?" She winked at him, being deliberately sensual to tickle his desires more thoroughly; this was very unlike her most of the time, but being in heat and alone tended to bring out her more playful side.

With only a subtle nod of approval, Rex knelt below Oceris, purring gently as he caressed and squeezed up and down the stallion's shaft, special attention paid to the bit of shaft right underneath his head. Once he had a proper grip and a modicum of control over the thick-bodied stallion, he pressed his lips to the tip and sucked gently, tongue lapping at the urethral opening to catch and swallow every bit of the slimy mess that was oozing out the end.

Ichaya could have gone down with him, sharing in the deliciousness that her partner was enjoying, but instead she wanted to try something else. Like the night before, when Rex went under Oceris' tail while the stallion was bucking into her, she wanted to return the favor. She wasn't the type to know much about equine anatomy aside from what she'd read in books, but she was pretty sure there was a pleasure point inside a stallion's rump much like her own orgasmic button just inside her pussy. Prostate, she thought it was called. The male's orgasm button!

The stallion's powerful haunches were tensing and flexing intermittently, bucking into Rex's hungry maw while his balls were clenching and pulling up, squeezing every bit of precum into his maw. This was a perfect opportunity for Ichaya but she knew that she didn't want to startle him or she could very well be kicked. Oceris seemed to be a well trained stud, used to such attention, but that didn't mean he wasn't prone to unpredictable behaviour; she had no idea what might set him off. Cautious, she tapped at his side with her fingertips, gently walking them down over his haunches to tap at his rump cheeks and gently massage either side of the base of his tail.

To her surprise, his tail lifted right up, showing his plump and tender looking pucker. Also to her surprise, he was completely clean and a little moist, as if he'd been wiped or his rump was actually a pussy. Given what little she knew about his history with transformation potions, there was a good chance his asshole produced the same sorts of natural lubricants that his pussy did when he was female, a residual effect of constant gender swapping.

Of course, Ichaya had no idea how to test this, so she gave his pucker a gentle rub with two fingers, dragging them around the rim and lightly prodding at the hole before pulling out with a wet smek and giving her digits a gentle sniff. Sadly, her sense of smell wasn't all that good and what sense she did have wasn't tuned to equine heat, so she licked her fingertips to find that whatever gooey film was coating his rump did taste a lot like a mare. With that in mind, she leaned in close and gently prodded at his inner cheeks with her beak, tongue slipping out to lap at his pucker.

Up his tail went as high as it could, his back arched and belly grunting in pleasure as he bucked into Rex, equally eager to penetrate as be penetrated. She was no expert in equine behaviour, but his body language told a clear tale of arousal and desire, so she carried on by slipping her fingers right into him, gently caressing his rump from the inside to loosen him up. "Nice." She whispered to herself as she squeezed a third and fourth finger into him, relishing the slickness of his pucker and the looseness of his flesh that allowed her to pump and twist with ease. Within less than a minute of sensual pumping of her hand, she brought her thumb up to converge her fingertips against the middle of his hole.

There was a brief moment of hesitation as she wondered if this was the right thing to do, but Oceris just grunted and bucked his hips, tail raised high and rump hole pushed out as if he were a mare in heat, eager for a stallion to slip up into him. With that in mind, she plunged her hand right up into him with a juicy squelch, his hole loosening and stretching to swallow her right up to the elbow!

Her eyes went wide as she felt his bowels quiver and twitch against her touch, a cool sensation of adrenaline flowing through her body. She'd never done anything like this before, but Oceris seemed to not only not mind, but be actively enjoying it as if he were a mare! His back arched, his tail lifted up, he grunted and pushed back as he bucked against Rex beneath him, his cavernous anal cavity squeezing and caressing her forearm. Given his vigor and excitement, she pressed her palm down against the gooey anterior wall of his bowels, waving her fingers against the sensitive, engorged lump of flesh that prodded up against her which was presumably his prostate.

To her utter delight, he nickered and whinnied, widening his stance and pushing her back against the wall, eager for more. His motion and weight forced his rump flesh to swallow her all the way up to her shoulder, the muscles squeezing tight and loosening up in alternating motions, each relaxation sucking air up into him only to have it squelch and force out under her arm.

There, she tried her best to pump in and out again, watching with delight as his anal juices and fluids traced down her bicep, dribbling between his rump cheeks and splashing on the floor. It was absolutely delightful to watch, and even better to feel as his bowels clenched in waves, a deep guttural squelch emanating from deep within the stallion as his cock slapped against Rex's lips. The more she pleasured him and the tighter she pushed against his prostate, the more vigorous he got, leaning far away from the strap that held him to the wall.

Ichaya saw this and felt it was time to shake things up a bit. Oceris wanted more than the fisting he was getting, and she didn't think it right to have him tied down to the stable. Slowly, she pulled her hand out of his slickened rump, relishing every bit of his flesh that squeezed her on her way out, before leaving him gaping and giving his hole a gentle smack and a kiss to pucker it up. After she pulled away, she tapped him on the haunches and his tail lowered as if that was how he was trained; this surprised her, but she didn't dwell on it long.

Rex was still underneath the stallion, distracted by the juiciness of the cock that he was licking and rubbing and sucking on, so Ichaya quickly stepped past him and undid the bridle that was wrapped around Oceris' head, releasing him from his bounds. The stallion immediately stepped forward, his hard cock knocking Rex onto his butt in the process.

"C-careful!" Rex protested, wiping his lips off and bolting out from under Oceris to avoid getting stomped on with those big hooves. When he was up, he watched as a bystander while Ichaya slipped under the stallion, giving his cock a gentle lick and turning with her tail raised. He wanted to protest farther, but instead he got a brilliant idea to go get a bale of hay, so he darted away and up into the hayloft, grabbing a bale while leaving her taking care of Oceris.

She trilled and moaned at herself, beak chattering as she pressed her haunches up against the stallion's belly, cock poking out between her thighs as he continued spewing gobs of precum into her palms, which she used to rub all over her pussy and inner thighs. The desire for horse cock in her was growing quickly, and she knew it wouldn't be long before his gentle hip thrusts would pull his member back far enough and find its target.

Just as she was cradling his unflared tip, ready to guide it into her, Rex came back down from the hayloft with a huge rectangular bale of hay. She didn't immediately know what it was for, as two disparate options came to mind; the first was that she thought he was going to set it up behind Oceris and have a go at his now-loose tail hole, whereas the second was what Ichaya hoped for: that he was going to use it for her to lay on so she could take the stallion in missionary position.

To her delight, her hopes were confirmed as he slid the haybale up next to her by slamming into her leg, just up beside Oceris and perfectly aimed that it would have went under his legs had she not been there.

"Is this for me?" She asked, still cradling Oceris' cock up between her thighs tight to her belly.

He smiled and patted it. "Lay down, I'll get him on top of you, okay?" He was clearly excited by this idea, because he remained erect, his cock bobbing with every step and drooling precum down its underside. "I'll take care of him from behind, like I did last night."

Ichaya trilled as her throat puffed out, the sincerest show of affection and gratitude. "Sounds good." She got to her knee on the bale of hay and flopped onto her back, legs spread and hips up as she planted her feet on the ground on either side. Her head hung over the side of the bale, but that wasn't a problem; she may have been small but her neck was strong and she'd be more likely to enjoy it if she was focusing on how it felt than how it looked.

All Rex had to do was whistle and snap his fingers, pointing to the spot on the floor right next to Ichaya's head, and Oceris sidestepped to that point, standing over her with his cock drooling ad resting on her belly. Once he was sure both the stallion and gryphoness were comfortable, he slid around to behind the stud and pressed his lips to his pucker, the sensation urging Oceris to raise his tail once again.

Though nervous and a little worried given how well planted she was on the ground and how powerful horses tended to buck when feeling the tightness of a mare, she still couldn't help but push her hips up and rub herself against the underside of his shaft, smearing their combined arousal up and down his length before forcing his cock down to have the spongy tip pressed tight against her loins. He felt her heat and bucked immediately, the engorged head popping into her with ease and slamming against her cervix, its girth expanding and flaring out to give her that familiar bloated yet intensely pleasant sensation followed by a fluid gurgle as he shot stream after stream of precum into her!

A bulge could be felt in her lower belly, his engorged flare prodding out against her abdominal wall; when she reached down to feel it, the flare pushed in deeper and nearly knocked her off the hay bale to fall on her back. By pressing down on it and clenching her pelvic muscles as much as she could, she was able to squish the flare within her and control him a bit, even though its bulge slid up and down her belly, expanding against her palm.

Every powerful thrust of the stallion rocked her body and the bale of hay she laid on, forcing him to inch forward in order to re-adjust and get a proper, full thrust into her. Naturally, she found herself in a touch bit of discomfort once again, as her loins had yet to fully heal, so the pummelling she was receiving was a little overwhelming. She balled her hands up into fists and curled her spine, knees up and toes curled as she let out a drawn out whimper of pleasure.

Oceris raised his front hoof, as if he sensed her pain, before slamming it back down and bucking with such force that she stumbled off the bale of hay and onto the ground, his flare sucking on her cervix and popping out of her with a gooey squelch.

Rex saw this and pulled out from under the stallion's tail, quickly helping her get back to the bale, where Oceris' cock rested, shooting his seed all over. He knew that he could go three or four times in a row, so he eased Ichaya back into place and squeezed the stud's flare with both hands, narrowing it just enough so that when he bucked into her, it would pop in once again.

"I don't think that's a good idea-" She began to protest, but then stopped herself as Oceris tensed his haunches and bucked wildly into her, the tip of his member slapping against her pussy lips with a juicy smek before plunging back into her. The moment she felt his flesh plowing into her, the flare expanded within her and once again bloated her belly as Rex backed away, the intensity of the pleasure and discomfort making her curl her spine again.

Though Oceris was plenty capable of a long lasting, and vigorous session - as he had done the night before, he quickly calmed down, relaxing his motions and snorting down at her. His cock remained firm, throbbing as it pumped his seed into her, but he stopped thrusting. This seemed odd at first, but the girth of his member mixed with the twitching of his urethral pulsing along her pussy walls was enough to keep her loins tingling and her pleasure coursing through her body.

"Good boy." She complimented him, lightly patting at his belly and giving him a rub. "Thanks for being gentle." Naturally, she went right to grinding on his shaft, relishing the sensation of her lips sliding along the sides of it while his length pulsed in waves, more seed filling her. She grabbed at her own clit, rubbing gently in circles as she lifted her hips and gyrated, every motion using his stiffness to stir her up, the rim of his flare pressing out especially hard against her every wall - especially the engorged mass of hypersensitive flesh under her clit and bellybutton.

It wasn't clear why she started, but as she whimpered in delight, she grabbed his shaft and started stroking up and down, the skin lining its length sliding up and down along the firm insides. It kind of looked and felt like she was using him to pleasure herself, pumping him in and out, yet his tip remained in place forming a little mountain in her torso; the only real change was that every stroke of him seemed to squeeze a little more cum into her between the twitches of his urethral ridge.

"Skies above that's nice to see." Rex commented from off to the side. He was standing tall with a toothy grin, cock in hand and a trail of gooey mess trickling over his knuckles. "Would you mind if I...you know, saw what it was like when he's done with you?"

She glanced over and chirped with a gaping grin. "You've got another go in you?"

"Probably, yeah. Felines are like horses, not known for their endurance but we can go a half dozen times in a matter of hours without problems." He used his thumb to rub at his tip, squeezing out more of the creamy liquid onto the stable floor. "So yeah, I've got another go in me, but I don't want to steal you from him, let him finish." He reached over and gave Oceris a gentle rub on the haunches with his free hand, coaxing the stud to once again lift his tail.

Ichaya nodded in agreement and shuffled downward, wiggling her hips to ease more of the stallion's cock into her; as she felt the bulge of his median ring pressing against her lips, she felt the swollen tip push inward against her cervix. There was no chance it'd pop through into her womb, so she pushed up with all her might and started idly rotating her hips again, one hand pressed down against the bulge on her lower belly.

Suddenly, Oceris kicked it up again and stomped his hind hoof, the tension of his muscles being felt all the way up his cock as another massive load of his essence disappeared into her depths, bits of it squishing out between the pink of his shaft and the blue of her lips to pool on either side of her tail.

His motion had almost knocked her off the hay again, but it was clear that was his last gasp, as his member started to grow flaccid in her hand, softening and wrinkling as the tip was gently pulled from her depths accompanied by the light sensation of suction. Then, just as she was protesting his withdrawal, he pulled out to buck and yanked his cock out of her gaping hole, leaving her swollen and open wide as his member drooped out of her. She grabbed and squeezed at his head again, desperate to feel him inside her again only to have problems getting a grip thanks to the combination of his cum, the leftovers from Rex, and her own slimy mess.

However, she did manage to wrap her fingers around his cock, giving it a squeeze and a tug as he bucked one final time, cock stiffening instantly and pressing down on her belly with an explosive gush of stallion seed all over her breasts and belly while her lips were gaped wide open. Her flesh was so thoroughly beaten that she could feel the cool morning air tickling at her cervix; this made her tense up a bit, collapsing the walls a bit but not before relaxing again to feel the swell of her orgasm twitching in her tenderized walls.

One more buck - three past the point she thought he was done - Oceris's cock flared out and spurted onto her beak, which she eagerly licked up and swallowed down before he stepped away, done with her. She flopped back on the bale of hay, limbs weak and tail flopping against the ground around her. The stallion's cock pulled back up into its sheath, drooling mess all over the floor as he poked his head into one of the empty stalls and started idly munching on some feed that had been hung in a bucket inside.

"How typical of a male, right?" Rex joked, referring to Oceris ditching her once he'd finished.

Ichaya rolled her head to look over before smiling. "But that's why I have you; come here!" She reached out and grabbed him by his busy hand, pulling him from his cock to yank him down to her level, rubbing his seed into his fur in the process. Once she was happy with him standing between her legs on the opposite end of the hay bale, she brought both her knees up and parted her thighs, showing that she was still gaping wide open and her walls were heaving with each breath, gooey slime of lube and cum dripping down from the roof to pool on her posterior end.

His cock throbbed and swelled again at the sight, as the orange morning glow illuminated her depths, reflecting off each shimmering mound of her tender flesh. His canine fangs popped out from his lips as he smiled, eyes growing wide and pupils dilating in excitement. A thought popped up in his head wherein he wondered what would be better to satisfy both her and himself - his cock or his fist - but then realized the answer was simple.

Slowly, he got to one knee on the end of the hay bale, leaning over her with his dry hand perching him up and his wet hand held over her breasts with juicy bits of Oceris' anal lubricant as well as his own cum splattering onto her. Without wasting any time or fluid, he slid his hand between her thighs and eased into her, fingers converged in a point until they hit her cervix only to curl into a balled fist so he could go deeper.

Ichaya's walls quivered in delight before clenching down, pushing all the air out with a guttural squelch as her lips puckered around his forearm. "Hmmm, yes, that's more like it." She cooed, toes curling and her own hands gripping at the hay bale. As if on instinct, her spine started moving in waves, grinding down against him as she craved more from him. "You really know how to satisfy a hen."

The compliment bolstered his confidence and he leaned into her, pushing as hard as he could into her while his wrist twisted and his knuckles passed over her most sensitive spots the same way an engorged flare may have. However, when he extended his fingers again, he was a little disappointed to feel that her cervix was completely closed up, unlike the night before. "Say, you're not as, uh, deep as last night." He said, tickling the entrance to her womb with a single finger.

Her tail flicked and her hips wagged gently as she purred back at him; she knew exactly what he was talking about but didn't want to get into a biology lesson with him so she was brisk, accenting every few words with a pelvic clench. "Only stays open until penetrated, then it closes up until next heat." She explained. "I don't suppose you know how to open me up again, do you? There are few things more pleasant to me than such a deep and fulfilling penetration." She nodded slowly, grinning all the while.

"As a matter of fact I might." He said, twisting his hand until the palm was up. His fist remained balled and he gave a few gentle thrusts from just within her lips to her absolute depths before a sudden and intense shock surged through her loins.

Every muscle in her body tensed - especially the ones that lined her pussy walls - as she cired out in pleasure, arching her back and extending all of her limbs straight, the electrical current arcing through her depths with such intensity that she forced him out, balled fist and all. The separation of his flesh from hers created a brisk but intensely sharp feeling jolt of energy, a little streak of lightning that crackled to connect them for a brief moment. Once the shock had subsided, her pussy lips sizzled a bit with residual energy, tickling her just right as she melted over the bale of hay, arms and legs flopping down to the ground as her tongue lost all control.

"That's how I got Oceris to cum so much; a little jolt on the prostate...well, he could be asleep and still impregnate a whole herd of mares." He snapped his fingers, a bridge of electrical energy connecting from thumbclaw to the tip of his index finger. Before she could respond - though even if she tried she wouldn't likely have done much more than blubber like a fool - he thrust four fingers into her with his thumb on her clit, pressing up against her g-spot as he rubbed into her with both, clenching at her pelvic bone from either end and sending another powerful jolt of electricity through her most sensitive parts.

Ichaya was completely at his mercy, as the bolt had lanced from clit to g-spot, overriding her with the most intense blend of sharp pain and deep pleasure she could imagine. She'd had people tease her feather tips and lips with sparks before, but never had she felt such an intense current of pure energy stabbing from one of her hot buttons to the next. The aggressively powerful blast of energy forced her into a long-lasting screech of orgasmic bliss, her voice wavering as it pierced through the early morning air with the strength to wake a whole ship of sailors. Along with her glorious cry of pleasure, a veritable torrent of fluid erupted from her, spraying him from chin to cock as her body twitched and shuddered.

When he finally pulled his fingers out, his own energy spent, he dove right into her, muzzle buried between her thighs to eagerly lick up any and all juices from her quaking loins, his rough tongue an assault on her reservations thanks to her hypersensitive flesh. This didn't last long, however, as he gave one loving lick around her clit and crawled over her to ease himself into her twitching and convulsing cunt.

She immediately grabbed at his chest fur and pulled him in close, legs wrapped around his waist and beak buried in his neck as she whimpered and chirped in his ear. She couldn't form words in her mind, let alone give them structure by speaking them, so she just twittered and preened at him as her lower spine jerked erratically against him. Despite all that had happened, the abusive mounting from the stallion and the punching at her cervix from Rex, she had somehow tightened up to the point that even the tiger's cock had a hard time staying inside her. He wasn't poorly hung - had to be a solid 20cm or more - but after a stallion and a fist she was surprised.

Then again, there was still a series of aftershocks coursing through her loins, and electrical current did tend to constrict and contract muscles of all sort, including the ones that lined her pussy walls. This meant that, despite her flesh being tender and loose, her muscles remained taut and in control, and that he was probably getting a wonderful sensation of twitching blue pussy flesh constricting his cock every time he thrust into her.

The look on his face told her all she needed to know. He was trying to keep eye contact with her, yet his gaze was obscured by a squint and a gritting of his teeth, his top fang biting his bottom lip as he slammed into her. His cock passed through her with difficulty, as her pussy walls were squeezing so tight that his shaft bent a bit during every thrust before his softly rounded tip found its way into her. The added pleasure of her grabbing ahold of him and burying her beak in his neck meant that the pleasure was coming to him at dual fronts, with every strand of fur in between standing on end.

His look of concentration made it clear that he was not going to make this a quickie, not this time. He was speeding up to a fervent frequency only to slow down and grind against her, pumping in and out to regain his composure before speeding up once again. This feline was in complete control, and was not going to lose it before he was ready. He wanted to show that he could go for hours if he wanted to by pleasuring her body constantly until she passed out again and wouldn't wake for another full day. He was going to-

"I'm making breakfast if you two want to join." Ilorek's voice came from the other end of the barn, his silhouette blocking out some of the orange light. He didn't even question the two of them in their throes of passion.

The sudden interruption forced Ichaya to clench up even harder, constricting his cock in such a way that he couldn't help but tense up and shoot his own load deep into her. As he did so, his tip lightly prodded open her cervix to deposit his essence directly into her womb with a torrent of horse cum escaping at the same time, soaking the fur of both of their loins.

Ichaya pulled away from his neck and twisted her head around to get a proper look at Ilorek. "Okay, we'll be there soon!" She panted in between ragged breaths. As she spoke, she felt the twitches of Rex's cock pumping into her, which made her smile. After Ilorek gave a thumbs-up and disappeared back to the group, she smiled up at Rex and pushed him off her, relishing that last sensation of partially flaccid cock exiting her with a squelch before rolling to her feet. "Come on, it's been fun but I think it's time to go." She said as she hobbled over to the tap, twitching as another aftershock coursed through her.

"I'll be with you in a moment." Rex moaned before flopping down on the hay bale, curled up on his side with his cock slowly shrinking and returning to its sheath. "Just....give me a few." He didn't feel ashamed, but he really wanted to prove that he wasn't only into quickies, even if the few minutes they were together were the most intense and vigorous he'd had in years. Distractions were making him feel like he had something to prove, but he didn't want to admit it.

"Alright, no problem." She said, cupping some water into her hand and lightly slapping her loins with it, cleaning up some of the creamy mess Rex and Oceris had left in, on, and all over her. "And don't be worried about cumming quick, Rex. I know it's strange to say, but once I've had my orgasm, I try to get the guy to cum as fast as he can; I clench, I don't let go, and I will ride you hard until you explode. I'm a pirate, you never know when you gotta pull out and get to work, so I keep my experiences short but frequent and I am very good at controlling my partners." She grabbed her garments off the stall floor and slipped into them, brushing her tail across his cheek as she walked past. "Now stop moping. If you really want to prove how long you can last, meet me in the barn after breakfast."

Ichaya skipped away with a giddiness she hadn't felt in a long time, only to pause every few bounds to clench up thanks to another aftershock that had been left coursing through her flesh. She hadn't been that carefree in a while, but thanks to the intensity of orgasm she'd felt at Rex's hands, she was happy to loosen up a bit.

Upon leaving the barn, she saw Ilorek standing at a barbecue with a few frying pans on one side and a series of tiny steaks on the other. About a dozen of the pirates were awake and waiting for food while the others were all still passed out, shifting in place every few seconds. She knew that the woken ones must have heard her cry of orgasmic bliss - in fact that was probably what roused them from their booze-addled slumber - but she didn't care. Pirates cared not about judgement, only booty.

"We're having ulokar steak and gryphon eggs for breakfast. You in?" Ilorek asked, flipping one of the juicy looking slabs of meat. "I know you're a gryphon so that might be weird, so we got fruits and stuff if you wanna do something else."

She waved him off with a gaping grin. "Meat and eggs sounds wonderful." With that, she sat on a log and waited for her plate, content in enjoying the luxuries that only land could offer her.